the universal mind freed
of worn outs, stacked ups,
recycled ideas - an exciting lane,
a million facets to walk in
oiled strides, lightness of feet
charged with brightness of dreams
a sparkling diamond in the
counter begs to be taken home
by one homo sapien that can lift it
out of its fiery fury drudgery
so that all its sparkles carry the
shade and warmth of a distinctive soul
everyone can share their own
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